Post by jasonandrews on Jun 24, 2012 1:58:49 GMT -4
*The scene opens to a brilliant white light; the light is so bright that we can not see anything. We can however hear everything that is going on. We hear what sounds like smooth metal sliding against another piece of smooth metal and the bright white light moves out of the camera’s lens and we can see Jason, who is quite pale from acute blood loss, lying perfectly still on an operating table; almost as if he were dead. His left arm is stretched out, gauze that has totally soaked and dripping with blood is wrapped around it, on a small metal tray sitting next to him we can see several instruments used for stitching wounds. Two people dressed in blue surgical suits and masks step into the picture, the one on Jason’s left sticks out his hand and the one on the right hands him a pair of surgical scissors that he begins to cuts through the gauze that wraps Jason’s arm. As he cuts blood oozes ever quicker from it and it hits the ground creating a small puddle at the man’s feet. He removes the gauze and we can see that the skin on Jason’s arm is stained crimson. The wounds on his arms not as serious as they looked, no major veins or arteries were hit when he tried to kill himself, mostly flesh wounds and minor veins or arteries hit, nothing that sever dozen stitches and a couple bags of blood wouldn’t fix. As the man to Jason’s left begins to slide the bent needle through his arm and stitch Jason’s wounds shut the scene fades to black.*
*The scene re-opens to the sound a steady beeping rhythm. The picture fades in and we can see a green line rising to a point at the sound of the rhythmic beeping. The camera pulls back and we can see an EKG sitting on an IV stand that contains a bag of blood that read, O+. The camera pulls away from the IV stand and we can see Jason sleeping in a hospital bed, his arm is once again wrapped in gauze except now it is not bright red with blood. The camera pans around the room and we can see his sister Rebecca sleeping soundly, curled up in a ball in one of the chairs in the room. The camera pans back to Jason who has now opened his eyes.*
Damien: That was quite foolish of you to do Jason. Quite foolish indeed, do you think we will let you go unpunished for your actions? Do you think we will still not eventually accomplish our mission and kill your sister? You have done nothing more than delay the inevitable.
*Jason shakes his head two small times as if awakening from a dream. He blinks hard before looking around the room trying to figure out where he is.*
Jason: Rebecca? Rebecca are you here!?
*Rebecca stirs awake as Jason begins to panic and looks around the room quickly, still asking for his Sister. She hears his cries and rushes quickly over to his side.*
Rebecca: Jason, I’m here, it’s ok.
*Jason begins to cry and Rebecca leans down to hold his head.*
Rebecca: It’s ok Jason, its ok. Everything is fine now, you didn’t hurt your self too bad, you’ll be fine in a week or so the doctor said and you can go back to doing what ever you want, well that is if the psychiatrist says it is ok for you to.
*Jason stops crying and releases Rebecca he rises and looks down at him.*
Jason: A week or two and only if a psychiatrist says it is ok for me return! That can’t happen I have too important of a match one Monday to miss. This is my second match since my return to APW I cannot miss this match!
Rebecca: Jason, you are being ridicules there is no way any doctor will medically clear you to compete two days after you tried to kill your self. Besides there is no way for you to get out of this hospital, you are on suicide watch, there is a nurse that comes in and checks on you every ten minutes or so.
Jason: I will wrestle with out medical clearance, I have been through a lot as you know I have had one of the most darkest moments in my life since I left APW. A deep depression , that was something I thought I was never going to get out of . Then I get a call from Jeff saying I am more than welcome to return to The APW whenever I wanted. I returned and I lost and that depression and disappointment took over me again. I been told that I could never make it as a wrestler that I won’t ever become a champion. Those thoughts just got stuck in my head in I just became weak. I got a second chance I am going to Meltdown and I am going to show the world that I am the best wrestler in the world. I am going to show Anthony Bailey that I still have what it takes to beat him. Everyone knows I can I was just going through a tough time.
Rebecca: Enough Jason, you aren’t going to Meltdown, you aren’t going to compete, and you aren’t leaving a hospital bed.
*Jason sighs deeply and bows his but quickly raises it.*
Jason: Fine then Rebecca, but one favor. Can we have me transferred to a hospital in Bossier City, Louisiana ? That way I can at least a live bed side interview about my condition.
(Good thing she doesn’t know my real intentions) Jason thought to himself
Rebecca: Hmm, I’ll see what can be done, but you just worry about getting better.
*Rebecca bends down and kisses Jason’s forehead before leaving the room to ask the doctors about a transfer of hospitals for Jason.*
Jason: Our plan will be a success Damien, first we will leave the god forsaken place that they put us, and then we will destroy that Tj Soul and Matt Turner and reclaim our spot on Asylum. We will spread our fear across APW.
*Jason contorts his face as if in pain, holding back a scream.*
Jason: How did you…You will not hurt my sister, now it is my time to fight back; do you under stand?
*Damien calmly nods his head yes as Rebecca walks back into the room and lets Jason know that he has been ok’d to transfer as the scene fades to black.*
*The scene re-opens to the sound a steady beeping rhythm. The picture fades in and we can see a green line rising to a point at the sound of the rhythmic beeping. The camera pulls back and we can see an EKG sitting on an IV stand that contains a bag of blood that read, O+. The camera pulls away from the IV stand and we can see Jason sleeping in a hospital bed, his arm is once again wrapped in gauze except now it is not bright red with blood. The camera pans around the room and we can see his sister Rebecca sleeping soundly, curled up in a ball in one of the chairs in the room. The camera pans back to Jason who has now opened his eyes.*
Damien: That was quite foolish of you to do Jason. Quite foolish indeed, do you think we will let you go unpunished for your actions? Do you think we will still not eventually accomplish our mission and kill your sister? You have done nothing more than delay the inevitable.
*Jason shakes his head two small times as if awakening from a dream. He blinks hard before looking around the room trying to figure out where he is.*
Jason: Rebecca? Rebecca are you here!?
*Rebecca stirs awake as Jason begins to panic and looks around the room quickly, still asking for his Sister. She hears his cries and rushes quickly over to his side.*
Rebecca: Jason, I’m here, it’s ok.
*Jason begins to cry and Rebecca leans down to hold his head.*
Rebecca: It’s ok Jason, its ok. Everything is fine now, you didn’t hurt your self too bad, you’ll be fine in a week or so the doctor said and you can go back to doing what ever you want, well that is if the psychiatrist says it is ok for you to.
*Jason stops crying and releases Rebecca he rises and looks down at him.*
Jason: A week or two and only if a psychiatrist says it is ok for me return! That can’t happen I have too important of a match one Monday to miss. This is my second match since my return to APW I cannot miss this match!
Rebecca: Jason, you are being ridicules there is no way any doctor will medically clear you to compete two days after you tried to kill your self. Besides there is no way for you to get out of this hospital, you are on suicide watch, there is a nurse that comes in and checks on you every ten minutes or so.
Jason: I will wrestle with out medical clearance, I have been through a lot as you know I have had one of the most darkest moments in my life since I left APW. A deep depression , that was something I thought I was never going to get out of . Then I get a call from Jeff saying I am more than welcome to return to The APW whenever I wanted. I returned and I lost and that depression and disappointment took over me again. I been told that I could never make it as a wrestler that I won’t ever become a champion. Those thoughts just got stuck in my head in I just became weak. I got a second chance I am going to Meltdown and I am going to show the world that I am the best wrestler in the world. I am going to show Anthony Bailey that I still have what it takes to beat him. Everyone knows I can I was just going through a tough time.
Rebecca: Enough Jason, you aren’t going to Meltdown, you aren’t going to compete, and you aren’t leaving a hospital bed.
*Jason sighs deeply and bows his but quickly raises it.*
Jason: Fine then Rebecca, but one favor. Can we have me transferred to a hospital in Bossier City, Louisiana ? That way I can at least a live bed side interview about my condition.
(Good thing she doesn’t know my real intentions) Jason thought to himself
Rebecca: Hmm, I’ll see what can be done, but you just worry about getting better.
*Rebecca bends down and kisses Jason’s forehead before leaving the room to ask the doctors about a transfer of hospitals for Jason.*
Jason: Our plan will be a success Damien, first we will leave the god forsaken place that they put us, and then we will destroy that Tj Soul and Matt Turner and reclaim our spot on Asylum. We will spread our fear across APW.
*Jason contorts his face as if in pain, holding back a scream.*
Jason: How did you…You will not hurt my sister, now it is my time to fight back; do you under stand?
*Damien calmly nods his head yes as Rebecca walks back into the room and lets Jason know that he has been ok’d to transfer as the scene fades to black.*
